Dear Daddy, I have found my prince now. But you'll be missed forever!
So I have written many entries like this. When I feel upset or when something incredible happens I write. I want to know if what I write is interesting. If it connects with anyone else. If it makes anyone else feel better?
They say there is a village where death does not tread. Could it be true? Can death be cheated? When it's hunting down the love of your life, you have no choice but to find out.
My name is Anthony Perkins. I am 25 years old, and today I woke to find I've been kidnapped.
A plain frame of Love, Expression & Colors of Life!!!
Bendoo is now operational and realizes the enormity of the task he has undertaken.
I've learned that if you look deep inside, you'll find things you really care for and things you really want and people who care for you.
Boy ate a ghost bird and there are consequences for his village.
Continuing the Morgana Simmonds, Stewart Brown saga. Stewart is going steady with April while trying to patch up things with Morgana.
Continuing the Morgana Simmonds, Stewart Brown Saga-All sorts of things are happening in their lives and in this story.
This is a story about postpartum depression and psychosis. This is fictional story, but postpartum psychosis is happening and real in this world. These women need to be understood. They must be given help.
We were all under the impression that house was rented by Villie and his woman.
Did one of my former's students actually steal her former classmate's baby?
The Morgana Simmonds, Stewart Brown saga continues. They've virtually stopped talking to each other but Stewart isn't bothered as he has other women all too willing to take Morgana's place.
Continuing the Morgana Simmonds and Stewart Brown saga. They have a blow out and Morgana leaves in a huff but Stewart finds another girlfriend.
Sometimes the strongest people are the ones who love beyond all faults, cry behind closed doors and fight battles that nobody knows about.
Two friends vow never to be caught in the same trap again? Can they keep those vows?
Teacher tries to do a disappearing act after his estranged wife threatens to expose him.
I fake a smile, I hide my pain, but deep inside, I'm dying. I clear my throat and dry my tears, so nobody knows how I hurt... to try and even explain my pain would kill me.
I can't let out the painful emotions deep inside me. It is the love of fantasy which has caused me to fall in a deep dungeon of the world's wicked deeds. I don't know how I'm going to survive out of this. I'm now afraid of the consequences.
Because there is something helpless and weak and innocent- something like an infant- deep inside us all that really suffers in ways we would never permit an insect to suffer.
I guess I'm still holding on to something I know I will probably never happen, because somewhere deep down inside me, I have this little piece of hope that someday it will!